She held her chest, as if she had been shot there, and her face instantly turned pale and without any blood.
Chu Shaoyang frowned and fell to the ground. The expression on his face was obviously very sad and uncomfortable. He stared at Shen Ning for a moment, and when he saw the painful expression on her face, he suddenly became energetic. , I can’t even feel the severe pain in my chest.
He raised the corners of his lips and showed a happy smile.
"Ning'er, you silly girl, actually you still have me in your heart."
Because he was seriously injured, he no longer had the strength to speak, and his voice was as low as a whisper, but Shen Ning still heard it.
Her chest shook again, and her body swayed, teetering on the edge of collapse.
Young Master Qianmian was also shocked by what happened before him, and then he understood that it was Shen Ning who finally used her extremely powerful hidden weapon.
He had seen with his own eyes that Shen Ning used this hidden weapon to blow off Boss Sha's head. He knew how powerful this hidden weapon was. Now she hit Chu Shaoyang's chest again, even though the goggles blocked it. The blow failed to kill him immediately, but when he saw the blood gushing from his chest, he knew he was seriously injured.
"Girl Shen, this sound is too loud. His men will come here immediately when they hear this sound. Let's go quickly, go quickly!"
He rushed to grab Shen Ning and was surprised when he suddenly found that her fingers were cold, as if she were holding a piece of ice.
"Girl Shen, what's wrong with you? Are you injured? Why do you look so ugly?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Ning's body swayed and fell down, her eyes closed tightly. This time she really fainted. Her hand dropped weakly and the pistol slipped to the ground.
"Girl Shen! Girl Shen!"
Young Master Qianmian was shocked and caught her. He stretched out his hand to feel her breath and found that her breathing was weak, but she was not in danger of life.
"Chu Shaoyang, what did you do to her!" He turned his head and glared at Chu Shaoyang angrily.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Chu Shaoyang had also fainted. He fell to the ground, his handsome face without any color, just as pale as the white clothes on his body, and the blood on his chest gurgled out. It seemed that he had used Before long, he will die from excessive blood loss.
Young Master Qianmian was still angry, raised his foot and kicked him hard. Chu Shaoyang didn't react at all, as if he was dead.
"It's really an advantage for you to let this guy die like this!"
He said bitterly, bending down to pick up the pistol that Shen Ning had dropped on the ground, with curiosity in his eyes, and he looked at it carefully.
But he didn't dare to move around. He didn't want to accidentally touch the mechanism of such a weird hidden weapon. If he hurt himself, he would lose more than he gained.
He put the pistol away from his waist, picked up Shen Ning, and said to himself: "It's better to get out of here quickly and run away."
Just as he was about to take off his feet, he paused, turned around, and looked at Chu Shaoyang who was lying unconscious on the ground. His white robe had been dyed red with blood, like a bloody man.
Young Master Qianmian looked hesitant, and finally stamped his feet and put Shen Ning down. He then tore off a piece of skirt and randomly bandaged the wound on his chest to stop the bleeding.
"It's not that I want to save you, but that I can't let you die!"
After he finished speaking, he spat hard on the ground again, then picked up Shen Ning and ran down the mountain.